They looked at each other, but they looked at each other with a heart and smiled, and turned to look at the next person.

A wordless tacit understanding slowly flowed among the [-] Yellow Turban Army.

Pei Yuanshao was covered with iron bumps, and a piece of hard leather armor was specially padded on his chest. He walked in front with his head held high and his chest held high. Mr. Li had a dignified face but not anger, and the darkness of the night concealed the light in his eyes.

"...Second leader, are you really sure that Cao Jun only has more than 3000 horses?"

Pei Yuanshao paused, and curled his lips speechlessly, a little impatiently.

Ok……

Let yourself think about it, how many times is this the first time?eight times?Or the tenth time?

"Sure! Military commander, just put your heart in your stomach! Let's see if I break Cao Ying tonight! Huh? Hahaha..."

Pei Yuanshao turned around and grabbed Mr. Li's arms, shaking excitedly, as if Ning Rong, Cao Hong and others were begging for mercy.

"It hurts...it hurts...the master..."

His arms hurt from being pinched, and Mr. Li grinned and called out to Pei Yuanshao.

"Ah...ha..."

It was only then that Pei Yuanshao realized that he had lifted the military adviser up, and the other party turned pale from the pain. Just as he was about to put him down, he laughed in embarrassment.

"That...that what! I think these brothers are very energetic! What did the military adviser tell them?"

Pei Yuanshao changed the subject and asked.

huh~~

Mr. Li shook his shoulders, resisting the soreness, and took a step forward, his eyes piercing through the forest, looking at the location of Cao Ying.

"Nothing else, just tell them that Cao Ying's fine wine has countless fat meat!"

"Uh?"

Mr. Li explained to himself: "Ning Rong planted a seed in their hearts with wine and fat, but... how to water the seed is our business! Right?"

right?

Pei Yuanshao scratched his head, blinked stupidly, looked at him in front of him, suddenly remembered the white-faced scholar, and shivered.

What the saint said is indeed true, the literati are so treacherous!

……

In the distance, in Cao Yingzhong, Ning Rong still didn't know that the seeds he had planted were being used by those who wanted to.

He originally wanted to use food to arouse the numb hearts of the Yellow Turban soldiers and make them yearn for a stable life.

But...Mr. Li cleverly pushed, and the wine and meat became the temptation for the Yellow Turbans to rob the camp.

I don't know if Ning Rong will be sad when he finds out.

……

To drink, to eat meat!

Fight!

"Good! Morale is available! Brothers surround Cao Ying, capture Cao Hong alive, drink and eat meat!"

Pei Yuanshao raised his mace high and shouted wildly while standing on the high platform.

Under the stage, there was a mass of darkness, and the torches meandered all the way to the bottom of the mountain, only the yellow scarf on the head was the most eye-catching.

"Conquer Cao Ying, drink and eat meat!"

The lieutenant raised his arms and called out the slogan skillfully.

"Conquer Cao Ying, drink and eat meat!"

"Conquer Cao Ying, drink and eat meat..."

The yellow turban thieves shouted wildly, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the wild beasts and birds in the distance ran for their lives in a panic.

Pei Yuanshao waved his hand, and the whole army attacked!

In the middle of the night, on the fourth watch, in the dark night, [-] Yellow Turbans marched mightily towards Cao Ying.

Mr. Li and Pei Yuanshao were riding side by side on the horse. The crescent moon was covered with a halo and the stars were dim. It was a good time for a night attack.

"Weird Ning Rong... After tonight, you will be a prisoner of a certain person. Have you ever imagined that after a few days, the status between you and me will change like this?"

Pei Yuanshao ignored Li Junshi who was distracted, and asked curiously: "Mr. Li, why did you set off on the fourth watch? If Cao Jun noticed it, wouldn't it be nights and dreams?"

According to his thinking, Cao Jun should be wiped out quickly with a thunderous momentum.

Thirty thousand against Cao Bing with less than 4000 men?

With the winning ticket in his hands and full of ambition, Mr. Li rolled his eyes at Pei Yuanshao, with a flash of disappointment.

"Hey! The head of the family shouldn't take all the people away. Yinshan is the throat of Dongjin, or..."

"Hello~~"

Pei Yuanshao waved his hand confidently to interrupt, and said: "Well, didn't you say the Art of War, and you can surround it with a few times? Now is a good time to surround Cao Jun. As long as tonight is over, the entire Dongping Kingdom will be ours. What is the use of the mountain..."

"...time of day, favorable location, harmony of people..." Mr. Li calculated secretly, and felt that Pei Yuanshao's words made sense. He nodded and said, "For the master, the fourth watch is the time when people are exhausted and sleepy. If you attack Cao Jun at this time, you will definitely be able to Get twice the result with half the effort!"

"Oh……"

……

The army continued to advance towards Cao Ying. Two hours later, Pei Yuanshao rode his horse and looked at the familiar camp in front of him, showing a grim expression with a grim smile.

Cao Ying, who is entrenched in Hudi, is calm and heavy, and a suppressed and murderous atmosphere can be felt from a distance.

"Cao Hong is worthy of being a famous general. The bowstrings of the archery tower are furious, and the turrets on both sides protrude forward, like a beast with a big mouth, covering every direction!"

It was not the first time he saw Cao Ying, but every time it gave him a shocking feeling.

"Hey! If Mr. Li likes it, I'll give it to you!"

Pei Yuanshao yelled proudly, turned around and faced the leaders of all walks of life, and suddenly waved the command flag.

"Go! Capture Cao Hong alive!"

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